Heavenly Venerable

"Just call me chubby!" The young man handed the gourd to Yang Fan, but as soon as his hand was released, Yang Fan's body fell down and was about to hit the ground. When the young man responded, he helped Yang Fan and took the gourd back, with a simple smile on his face. "I'm sorry, I've developed the habit before!"

Sitting by the campfire, the young man took a wolf and ate it.

It's a pleasure to eat.

Yang Fan sat down and wanted to ask how long this man had not eaten.

The young man ate one wolf and looked at the other.

He would like to Yang Fan cast to look forward to.

"Eat it. Eat it. It's OK." Yang Fan nodded.

The young man was not polite. He ate it directly and ate it in a few minutes.

When he saw that Yang Fan hadn't eaten yet, he wiped off the oil at the corner of his mouth and said, "you eat, don't mention it."

Yang Fan grins bitterly. It seems that he killed it and baked it by himself. You should be polite. Don't be polite.

No, I really need to be polite, because in the blink of an eye, the young man has eaten ten roast wolves.

Yang Fan said very much, or you don't eat, but the young man's food is so fragrant that Yang Fan dare not stop him, so Yang Fan immediately robbed a wolf, and soon after solving it, he raised his head, and the rest of the wolves were all destroyed by the young man.

Yang fan can't help but want to praise him.

"Are you full?" Asked the young man with a burp.

Yang Fan nodded, and the young man opened the gourd and handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is in a bit of a dilemma. What is the answer? Still puzzled?

"It's OK. I just forgot to control it. Don't worry about it this time."

Yang Fan took the gourd suspiciously, if not just that feeling.

There was a strong smell of wine.

He was very familiar with the taste, and the silky moistening was really attractive.

He drank several mouthfuls in a row, but he didn't enjoy it until he was slightly drunk.

He was lying on the ground, drunk for the first time in his life.

The young man looked up at the sky and said, "look, if you don't have me to help you eat, the rest will be wasted!"

Yang Fan does not know whether he is straightforward or honest, "I can air dry it and continue to carry it."

The young man was suddenly stunned and thought about it. He continued, "how can this work? It's a blasphemy against food. "

Yang Fan where there are incense these, "if I only eat a meal, I will only kill a wolf, one time to kill so many is a crime of killing."

The young man is very shameless, "but they are all animals. What are they afraid of? Those who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality can kill hundreds of people by playing between their fingers. That's a real person

Yang Fan didn't pay attention. He saw a lot of such things.

Suddenly the young man was stunned. He put his head on Yang Fan's head and asked, "have you ever eaten dragon meat?"

Yang Fan wanted to nod, but later turned to shake his head. He wanted to move the young man's head away, but he found that his hand did not belong to him. This jade liquid is really terrible.

Looking at Yang Fan's reddish face, the young man smiles and feeds a piece of black meat into Yang Fan's mouth. With Yang Fan's subconscious chewing, the young man gets up, pats his own clothes and says with a smile, "you will call me chubby when you see me later. It's fate to see you again. I want to find the Jiaolong meat for my goddess, but I can't stop for too long."

Young juechen left. In the nine story pagoda, a woman with a stomach suddenly appeared. If it wasn't for the legend that a big man of the supreme clan started looking for Jiaolong in order to make her smile.

As soon as this kind of news came out, the Jiaolong fled after hearing the news. If Yang Fan's Tower hadn't covered her breath, she might have died.

But she didn't feel grateful to Yang Fan. She just felt that it was just what he should do.

She disappeared again. Half a month had passed since Yang Fan woke up.

When he got up, he was refreshed and waved his fist. He found that there was endless terror in his fist.

Yang Fan slightly frowned, he only felt that he had drunk Qiong Jiang Yu Ye to make his body more solid.

His figure suddenly flickered. It was the Seven Star step. With the blessing of footwork, he didn't know how much faster he was than usual.

Instead of going back to the tower, he jumped into the water.

In an instant, he became ice and sank into the sea.

He didn't swim out of the pool until dawn.

When he got up, his expression was very dignified, because he found that his cultivation had fallen instead of rising, but his fist was harder than before. He felt that his sixth fist could be easily swung out, his feet became bow step, his hands pressed against his waist.

"Ah With his roar, the dust was flying and his long hair was flying. The whole person seemed to have changed.

His right hand has no purple light and no blue light, but his right hand has the sound of blasting from time to time.

The roaring sound makes Yang Fan find a long lost state, and now his body is more close to his original self.

All of a sudden, the explosion stopped abruptly. He took back his hand, with a gloomy face and a strange smile.

"Why don't you show up now that you've come here?" Yang Fan tilted his head and asked.

There was only one person coming. He walked like a monkey and had a sharp mouth.

In his hand was a machete.

"Do you know how to get out of bondage?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Oh, then you must die!" There is no charm in the eyes of the visitor, just like being manipulated.

A knife wave, very slow, Yang Fan easily dodged.

Yang Fan a face disdain, together body back to the original position, suddenly his face opened a big hole.

"You can't hide my knife. If I don't draw a knife, there will be an invisible knife gas on the ground. My original intention is to chop you to death, so don't be afraid!" Yang Fan and the man who only had a short 10 cm sword waved, Yang Fan hovered directly this time, and then the knife also turned to Yang Fan at this moment. Yang Fan who flew 10 meters suddenly stopped, his hair flew to the edge and was directly crushed.

There was no ripple, no wind like his face.

Yang Fan's activity space has been reduced a lot.

Since you can't avoid it, kill it!

Yang Fan killed him directly.

This is exactly with the man's appetite, the man directly raised the knife, waved the third knife.

This knife still didn't produce any waves, but it was enough. When Yang Fan made the sixth fist, the corner of the man's mouth showed a strange smile.

As soon as he lifted his hand, more than a dozen sticks stabbed Yang Fan.

The sound of stabbing is the sound of Yang Fan's body being broken.

Yang Fan is supported by a stick. As soon as the man's hand is closed, Yang Fan falls to the ground instantly.

This is the absolute crushing of strength.

Congenital absolute crush on the golden elixir.